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#❤ ┇ tracker!
bloofinntoona · 1 year
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I’ve been thinking about this for a while, how do you think Sebastian would react to finding out that MC was good at hand to hand combat? Think they’ve been disarmed and rather than look around for their wand, they instead charge at their assailant and sock them in the face
Thanks for the ask! ❤。◕‿ ◕。
LMAOO I can imagine his dumbfounded face as MC decked someone. Honestly, they should've taught combat in DADA anyways.
Themes: funny, action, f!reader, fluff, didn't proofread this I'm ready for the trenches
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Cold autumn breeze cut deep into your skin and bones, causing a massive quiver. You huddled close to the auburn-haired boy, begging for just a bit of warmth. To be fair, it was partially your fault for dropping your assignments to meet him in the middle of the Forbidden Forest, asking if you can help him retrieve a potion ingredient from a cave. Hiding behind a massive boulder, the two overlooked a small group of poachers -- two trackers and one animagus.
You glared at your companion, whispering, "You didn't say there will be poachers!"
"How would I know? They're everywhere these days!" he whispered back, "Let's just dispose of them and go."
"We can use the disillusionment charm and--" Before you could finish, the boy leaped and casted "Levioso!" on one of the men, sending him floating about. The other poachers immediately casted sorts of protection spells around them.
You mentally face palmed as you jumped into the battle scene, casting sorts of charms, pushing and pulling the enemies. Red lights from the basic casts flew everywhere, some even burned through your robe.
Sebastian and you did make a great team, taking turns casting Stupefy and hitting the enemies while they were down. Especially with your ancient magic, you and Sebastian already got the upper hand.
As you just finished taking down the animagus (the wolf form was particularly annoying), you noticed the tracker next to you pointed his wand to Sebastian. You quickly registered that Sebastian's wand was charging, sparks emitting from the stick.
Without any hesitation, you pulled your arm, balled your fist, and punched the poacher right in the middle of his face. You swore you heard a crack, obviously breaking his nose. Sebastian eyes widen in shock, mouth agape. You casted "Depulso!" pushing the enemy against the tree, rendering him unconcious.
"What was that?!" Sebastian shouted as he jogged closer to you. He grimaced at the sight of blood gushing from the poacher's nose. Sebastian scoffed, " You surely do pack a punch!"
"Why? Scared I would deck you too, Sallow?" you playfully do punching gestures aimed to the Slytherin boy.
"Hold on there, miss," he laughed, blocking your jabs with his hands, "I wouldn't expect this from a lady, but you are one-of-a-kind." He took the hand that you used to hit the man, gently stroking the red patch on your knuckles -- most likely swelling from the impact. Sebastian lowered his face and planted a soft kiss on the back of your hand, causing you to blush.
"I'll be better at dueling so you don't have to do that again." He smirked.
"You just wanted an excuse to duel!" You both laugh and continued the journey.
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yanderes-galore · 1 year
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Hi, can I ask for a romantic scenario with Knock Out from Transformers: Prime and a human darling?
Damn do I love Knock Out ❤ (Which is funny because I love Ratchet too 🧡) Sure! I hope I get his character right. I wanted this longer but I didn't have many ideas :(
May need a part two if I can find an idea of what way to bring the story. I just wish I made this longer as I really do love Knock Out.
Midnight Drive
Yandere! TF:P! Knock Out with Human Darling Scenario
Pairing: Romantic
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Transformer/Human, Stalking, Kidnapping, Knock Out watches you sleep at one point, Slight violence, Forced Relationship implied, Knock Out still sort of sees you as a pet.
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You loved to take late night drives. It gave you time to clear your mind after a long day. For the longest time... it helped bring you peace.
However, you've been noticing a certain car following you lately. It... put you on edge as it was always the same car. You had no idea why you saw it everywhere.
It was a nice looking car. Shining red finish with golden wheels... you applauded whoever owned it. You just wished they stopped following you.
Now your midnight drives became unnerving. Everywhere you went... the car followed. Gas stations, neighborhoods, anywhere.... You thought of calling the police but the car leaves by that time.
You were starting to be scared....
The first time you met the car was at a street race. At first you went to street races to watch them. Yet you decided to participate in one only once... and that gave you your stalker.
Soon it wasn't just your late night drives. You'd see the car parked outside your home too. They were just sitting there... waiting.
You began to take pictures of the car whenever it parked by you for the police. You had to be even more careful when walking on the street, as you swore you saw the car in the corner of your eye. You wished you never raced that one time... they won and you were second so why are they so obsessive!?
You had no idea what you had gotten yourself into.
That car that's following you is no car. No... you're Knock Out's latest obsession. A human who caught his interest by chance.
Knock Out frequented Earth even though he didn't care much for humans. Although... when he watched you ever since that night he thought it would be a nice side project to learn human anatomy. He normally held a disinterest for the creatures.
Yet you are a human he finds quite... cute.
Knock Out spent his free time following you around. Starscream always threw a fit about it and he was often asked what he was up to by Megatron. However... he simply would say the usual.
In reality he was satisfying his strange human obsession. Knock Out spent night after night watching you and picking up on your habits. You often liked to take drives late at night... that was the biggest hobby he kept track of.
Knock Out also kept an eye on your route to work and home. Admittedly... Knock Out waits until you sleep at times to watch you through your window. You are so adorable when you're unaware.
Knock Out knew he had to take you at some point. He's been thinking of it for awhile now. The Nemesis will be your temporary home... that or he can find a way to tag you with a tracker so you can't run from him.
He knew he'd find a way at some point... for now, he just needed to wait for your next drive.
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You couldn't shake him tonight. You did every trick in the book and the car still followed you. Even the one where you fake him out with the blinker.
It had gotten to the point that you were going to just drive to the police station. The nearest one would take some time to get to due to you driving far away from home, but you'd get there.
You thought you would, at least....
You were driving fine, checking to see if the car was still behind you. Then you feel something shoot out your back tires. Was this guy insane!?
Screaming in panic for a moment you try to stop the car and prevent swerving. You find yourself go off the road into the Nevada desert. Once the car stops you take a moment to calm your breathing.
You were panicking.
Carefully you pull out your phone to call for help. While unlocking your phone you see the red car slowly pull up to your own car. You feel your heart drop.
"Now come on, dear. Don't you want to come out? I don't have all night to waste."
"Hell no-!" You yell, fear clear on your face. "You're going to kill me! You've been stalking me for months!"
"Kill you? No, dear... I'd never! You're much too interesting to squish... but if you're not getting out..."
You watch in fear when Knock Out transforms out of vehicle mode. The phone couldn't ring fast enough.
"I don't mind prying your tiny body from that vehicle of yours."
The Decepticon was true to his word, using his sharp metallic fingers to tear into the top of your car. Your vehicle was opened like a can of sardines... red optics scan things over until he met with your phone. He makes a clicking sound with his mouth before plucking it out of your hands.
"You won't be needing this, trust me."
Like garbage your phone is tossed. You stare at Knock Out in complete shock, feeling cornered as the large Con leans over your broken car with a cocky grin.
"Even up close you're a cute human...."
You scream to no one for help when Knock Out lightly grasps your smaller body his in large hand. You're disoriented when Knock Out transforms and places you into the front seat. You try to shake yourself back into focus but barely have time to react.
Knock Out quickly locks the doors with an audible click. You go to move out of your spot but seat belts quickly restrain you in place. Still struggling due to panic... your eyes notice a strange electrical device pointed towards your eyes.
"I wish you a nice rest. The drive will be a long one, human."
There's a zapping noise and your struggling stops. Knock Out had put you to sleep to keep you docile the whole ride. He will admit... it was an odd feeling to have you sleeping in his vehicle form.
He didn't mind it much.
Securing his target, Knock Out starts up again before driving back onto the road. The night stars still blanketed the sky while Knock Out drove. His first stop was The Nemesis.
If the Decepticons ever had to leave Earth, he'd take you with him. Yet, for now, Knock Out thought of one thing....
There he would be able to apply a tracker on you.... Maybe after that he'd return you to your home on Earth. You could never get rid of him with the tracker on you anyways....
He should take his human on one last midnight drive before he begins "training you".
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Hiiiii I've said it bef9re and I will say it again because let's be honest YOU'RE WRITING IS AMAZING!!!! I absolutely adore your creativity!! I was wondering if I can request something?
Once again it's for alec volturi (shocking I know😂😂) yandere/possessive alec x vampire reader. You can choose how they meet but basically he kidnaps her and she fights for a long time just entirely resists him physically and verbally like constantly talks back. Until eventually after many escape attempts (failed because jane or felix or demitri brings her back evrytime) she gives in and starts to love him. He collars her as a sign of his possessive ownership and she is submissive to him and with him but aggressive ig to everyone else( sorry idk how to word that last part) if it's too much or you're not comfortable I understand❤❤
(A/n: Got me smiling and shit-😂)
(Just in case anyone either never read the books or doesn't remember it from the books but, since vampires are the same temperature, they feel warm to each other)
(Here's a pdf of the book; page 436, 7th line down for any doubters lmao)
Word Count: 1,464
Summary: In which Alec takes a bit too much interest in his mate
Warnings: Kidnapping, Stockholm Syndrome, Collaring
Age Rating: Pg 13
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Tactile Power Transferal- the ability to take another vampire's power with a touch and transfer it to whom the user pleases.
Very useful
Unfortunately for you, that's what Aro thought too
Double jeopardy because you found out your mate was a member of the elite guard
You would have been mostly fine with it had he not gotten possessive as much and as quick as he did
It got to the point of not being able to leave the castle unless under order of the kings
Naturally, you fought the imprisonment, but you were never successful
Which leads us to your current predicament:
"Put me down!" You yell, fists pounding the executioner's back.
Not that it affected Felix in any way.
You had managed to escape once more, but was quickly tracked down by Demetri. Once you were cornered, the larger of the two had unceremoniously tossed you over his shoulder so the trip back was -albite just a fraction- easier.
"You do realize that if you stopped running, you wouldn't have to be carried back all the time?" The tracker quips.
"Shut up you damned, bloodhound..." you growl.
He scoffs. "Ouch. That'd actually hurt if it was scent that I track."
You settle for glaring at him, not wanting to deal with him any longer.
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"From now on, there will be guards stationed outside your chambers; they will be posted outside the door and windows." Aro states with a finality that you can't bring yourself to argue.
Caius chimes in as you lower your gaze to the floor. "How many times do you think we will put up with your traitorous actions? The only reason you're still alive after running away all these times is because of who your mate is. Don't mistake it for leniency. And don't think our patience isn't thinning. Keep this behavior up and you will see first hand why we are known as such fierce rulers."
"Take her back to her room." He commands Felix.
So starts your walk of shame back to captivity.
As much as you hate him for repeatedly placing you back in your cage, you appreciate that he only walks quietly behind you through the halls.
Finally reaching your room, you see that the guards are already positioned. You step in, locking the door behind you.
"You'd be a lot happier here if you stopped fighting."
"I'm not in the mood for you, Alec." You can't bring yourself to care that he's seemingly made himself at home in your room. Too mentally exhausted from constantly pushing against an immovable force.
Somewhere in the back of your mind, you know you'll never escape. That it would be so much easier to just give in. Maybe you should. It's not like you have any other options.
'You could always expose yourself. They'd have to kill you then...' No. You ignore the tiny voice. You're not that desperate -not yet any way.
In a flash, Alec has you pinned to the wall by the neck.
His face is twisted into a gnarly sneer.
"You think you have a choice?" He lets out a crude laugh. "You will 'be in the mood for me' whenever I so much as snap my fingers, do you understand me?"
He emphasizes his question by applying more pressure. You can feel the beginning of cracks snake their way around your neck as he waits for your response.
You know it's not just a bluff. He's ripped a limb off before when you spat every curse you knew at him. Turns out the process of limbs reattaching themselves isn't a fun one.
"Do. You. Understand?" He presses further.
"Yes." you whimper as the pain increases, skin splintering like wood left to dry rot.
Just as soon as it started, he lets you go. You let out an unneeded yet shaky breath. He's never threatened death, even if it would only be temporary.
Shit.
There really is no saving yourself.
'All it takes is one step into the sun,' the voice reminds.
'Though, if you really don't want that, there is another way...' The voice is right, but that would mean going against everything you've been fighting for.
'You don't really have much of a choice anymore,' it reminds.
Maybe you're right...
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Over the next few months, you had stopped trying to run. You had fought every nerve in your body that jumped when Alec was near. Started to force yourself to initiate physicality and affection. Even though you felt like you were burning with every touch and pet name, you pushed through it so that maybe, just maybe, you could trick yourself into thinking you actually loved him.
You don't know when pretending turned in to being genuine. All you know is that one day you were feigning being happy to see him and the next, you were practically bouncing in place as you waited for him to get back from his guard duties.
Only going through the motions of a kiss turned into eagerly pressing kisses to his face and neck, making your way to his lips when you'd been separated for weeks.
You'd fallen and you'd fallen hard. It should scare you, but you can't bring yourself to care when you were no longer mentally and physically in pain. Not when you stopped being guarded 24/7, not when Alec seemed so happy about your new attitude; constantly bringing you beautifully crafted pieces of jewelry or carefully arranged bouquets of your favorite flowers. Not when he would whisper the loveliest things to you in the dead of night as he held you against his chest.
The kings were also pleased with your turn of attitude, though the same couldn't be said for a specific pair within the guard. Let's just say you still hold a grudge against the two that repeatedly humiliated you; carrying you around the castle over their shoulders -or worse, one time they had you held between them: one holding you under the arms while the other held your ankles like you were a fucking jump rope.
So, no, you wouldn't be amicable towards those two any time soon.
You break from your thoughts when your mate enters your, now shared, bedroom with a small box in hand.
"What's this?" You question when he sits next to you, handing the parcel over.
You gently pull the ribbon and take the lid off to reveal a beautifully woven choker. It's a black satin, sewn with a deep red lace. In the middle is a little bow with silver 'A' charm.
"Just a little something to show who you belong to," Alec answers.
You glance to him and back the collar. "It's beautiful." You run you finger lightly along the red lace. "Put it on me?"
"Of course," he holds his hand out for the box. You hand it to him amd turn to the side.
You feel his warm hand glide across the back of your neck, moving your hair out of the way. Alec brings the collar across your front and easily clasps it in the back, fixing your tresses to their original position.
You turn back to him as he takes hold of your jaw, pulling you into a searing kiss.
"You're mine," he murmurs into the kiss.
Your hands slide into his hair as you mumble an agreement.
Before you can blink, your back is on the mattress and Alec is hovering above you. He trails his kisses down to your jaw and to your neck, slowly kissing his way to the neck of your top.
You can't help the stuttered breath that leaves you when he nips at your collarbone.
Looking down at him, a whisper of his name leaves your lips. "Alec..."
His eyes are near black when he looks up at you. You can't help but pull him back to your lips, teeth clashing as you both lose your sense. Not that you can be bothered to care; all you can focus on is 'Alec, Alec, Alec' playing like a mantra in your mind. His taste, his smell, his feel. He's invading all your senses and you couldn't be more content.
Alec loops a finger under the choker, pulling you to be impossibly closer. He breaks away only long enough to ask: "Let me show you who you belong to?"
"Please," your legs wrap around his hips in a futile attempt to pull him even closer.
An almost sadistic smirk appears on his face as he dives back to your lips. He hikes one of your legs higher so he can press his hips to yours and-
Oh.
Oh, it's going to be a long night.
Not that you can find it in yourself to mind...
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deansraspberrypie · 14 hours
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🔥❤ Jensen Ackles as Russell Shaw 💚🔥
Tracker (2024) - 1.12 - Off the Books
Edited by me: @deansraspberrypie
🍰 Tag list: @undisputedchick2 @jranutter @kazsrm67 🥧
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britt-kageryuu · 1 month
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A set of posts from the VTurtles! Social Media.
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Dee_Softshell - 💜
We have setup a P.O. Box so fans can send us stuff, we also will be shipping from there.
Sure it's in another state, and a slight annoyance to retrieve fanmail, but it's in the name of our privacy.
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BlueNeon - 💙
Someone tried to hide a tracker tag in some fanmail. Good thing we check these things before we leave to Post Office!
[Image Description: A tracker tag sitting on top of a letter hiding the return address.]
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MandarinPaints - 🧡
So we started a merch store and the first packages are being shipped now! You lucky first buyers get an extra surprise!
[Image Description: A small stack of boxes with shipping labels(covered) next to VTurtles! Stickers, a small stack of shirts, prints, and keychains]
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RedAngel- ❤
Our league may be small, but it's still a huge honor!
[Image Description: A Wrestlers Champion Belt]
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BlueNeon - 💙
We watched the Barbie movie finally!
No we will not say anything other than it was very funny.
No Comment!
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vodika-vibes · 14 days
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Clone Battalion Nonny here again:
Damn that's HOT and imagine being the pin up girl on the side of their ship.
That would be so flattering and hot.
"She certainly gives the men courage."
"I'll say."
And their thirst only gets worse once ovulation comes around (I headcannon that clones can tell when you are and it drives them CRAZY with want for you; even the Commanders find it hard to control their horny around you. Ooh~ the gorgeously filthy, romantic things they'd say and do.😋❤)
The clones having period trackers on their comms so they can keep track of when you're most fertile.
Imagine the comments they'd make. The teasing little suggestions. The heavy way they'd stare at you.
And the offers!
All of the offers. And, really, how could anyone turn them down? Especially when they're at their more horny.
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alexanderlightweight · 11 months
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hello! how you doing? thank you for your works ❤
this is for wensday prompt: jace and izzy going insane because they lost alec and meanwhile alec is chilling with prince of Edom and planning his wedding <3
i'm good thank you! i hope you are doing well too
thank you for the prompts <3
this is the alternate piece to vampire!alec fic called art of obsession and it's what would have happened if clary and the others had fucked up sooner rather than later. Alec ends up in Edom and Edom is very happy to keep him for Magnus who has been magiacally following him for a while
i hope you enjoy!
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“We don’t even know if she’s trustworthy!” Alec protests as Fray insists, they use Iris Rouse to find her missing memories. Memories that no warlock has heard mention of and only Rouse has been willing to look for. “Something else is going on Fray, you just can’t see it.”
“Go home and be a coward, Alec!” Fray yells back and Alec would happily leave her to her fate, except she’s got his little sister and Jace in her web and in the array and he can’t leave them to take the backlash by themselves. Which is the only reason he grudgingly gets into place, furious even as he lends his strength to the ritual.
“A price must be paid, to return your memories from the clutches of Edom, what will you give?”
“Anything!” Fray yells, like the imbecile she is, and Alec curses himself for getting talked into being a part of this ritual.
“You will each pay a price!” Rouse yells, “something you love will be taken from you and—” her eyes widen, and she pales as she drops to her knees. “Forgive me!” She screams into the whirling abyss of magic, “I did not know it belonged to you. Please, take what you will from the circle. Anything in my contract and power, I give it to you in return for sparing my life.”
Alec curses her betrayal, and he readies himself, expecting a demon to come through and instead the array lights up with magic. It’s tantalizing and breathtakingly beautiful and Alec has to remind himself to focus in a way he hasn’t had to since he was a child
It doesn’t hurt, not even when it’s coursing through his body like a current and Alec can hear screaming, but not the sound of his own voice. The ground seems to open up Alec sees flames reaching for him hungrily before darkness takes him and he knows nothing.
“So just what about you does Edom like so much?” Magnus hums as he goes to where Edom’s magic is greedily hoarding away a live sacrifice that she plucked from earth. “Show it to me.” He demands and he snaps his fingers until the magic sulkily parts.
 “Is that my—” Magnus trails off, shocked to see Alexander Gideon Lightwood lying in a writhing mass of Edomeic magic.  For a moment, Magnus considers pressing the issue but then he realizes that he has Alexander all to himself, in Edom, with no one to rely on but Magnus.
“Oh darling, we are going to have a lovely time.” Magnus promises as he picks up Alexander and carries him from Edom’s core where Alexander was lovingly stored. Edom has spent too much time twined with Magnus’ soul not to know who Alexander is. Magnus keeps far too many intimate and magical trackers on Alexander for any power he wields to mistake him. It means that when Alexander stepped into whatever ill-advised ritual he did, Edom recognized the taste of him and used the power at her disposal to claim him for her king.
Magnus settles Alexander in his own bed and wipes away the soot and sand and chalk from him with soft touches and lingering caresses.
While unharmed, there is no telling how disoriented Alexander will be upon waking, or if the magic caused him any pain. There’s nothing really to do but wait and Magnus summons the memories that the ritual was trying to take as well as the magicks sense memory of the event. 
It’s with a dark chuckle that Magnus watches and sees it go down and he knows exactly what happened. Rouse attempted to piggyback off the remnants of the ritual lingering in Clarissa’s mind, not realizing the signature belonged to Magnus. His magic would have seen the intrusion as a parasite and demanded payment in full and Edom had chosen Alexander to pay the price.
Brutally efficient and far less personally involved than Magnus’ first dozen plans.
Magnus now has his boy and Alexander has no way of leaving.
So, in Magnus’ opinion, things are going splendidly. It’s been a far less traumatizing experience for his boy than it could have been and Magnus is happy to keep him in Edom until the problems of earth fall into ash.
Magnus has no need for his seat of power on earth, especially not when he’s king of an entire realm in Edom.
“Alexander, how are you feeling?”
Alec blinks awake to gorgeous gold watching him with sincere concern and a hand holding his own firmly, but softly and he has to bite back the urge to lunge forward and hold the other close. It’s a visceral and deep reaction and he shudders, fingers clenching down to ensure his savior doesn’t leave him.
“Thirsty,” he gets out and he holds on stubbornly with a pout, determined not to be the reason the gorgeous man above him leaves.
“Well then, why I don’t I get you a glass.” His savior soothes and then magicks — he’s a warlock which is amazing, it means he doesn’t have to let go of Alec’s hand and that is very important for some reason Alec can’t remember — a glass of water into his free hand. He holds it with a straw up to Alec’s mouth so he can take slow, careful sips of the most delicious water he’s ever had. It’s cool and refreshing and it soothes the dry burn of his throat beautifully, so that he feels like he’s drank pure magic more than water.
“You were exposed to the salt plains of Edom for a few moments, sweetheart. It’s why you’re so thirsty. Come here, Alexander. Drink more.”
Alec hasn’t introduced himself and doesn’t know the other’s name, but he doesn’t care and he drinks deeply and even lets himself lean trustingly into the other because if this is death, it’s the sweetest embrace Alec’s ever known.
“Alexander, darling. Aren’t you a treasure—” he’s told as he slides listlessly towards the other and then lips are being pressed to the shell of his ear, “I’m Magnus Bane, darling.”
Something in him reacts to that name, to the power behind such a person but Alec can’t find it in himself to care, not when he’s being taken care of so well.
“Magnus,” he murmurs and there is something devilishly intimate in being allowed to say such a powerful name.
“How I adore my name on your lips.” Magnus admits and the words make Alec shiver, because he’s worth so little but Magnus is holding him like he’s priceless.
“How did I even get here? I was, there was a ritual.”
“Yes, a warlock was trying to trick my magic. She wanted to endear herself to me undoubtedly, but she was going about it in a very wrong way. “
“Edom claimed you for me, Alexander. And the price for trying to steal from a king is steep.”
“So, I was taken as a sacrifice?” Alec asks, wondering why feels so very calm despite the danger he could be in.
“Actually, as a consort. We’re very compatible and all of my magic can tell and recognize such a thing.” Magnus tells him with a smirk and Alec finds himself forgetting all rationality and blushing because that’s not exactly what he thought Magnus was going to say and he doesn’t mind at all.
“We have to find another way. There isn’t a single warlock powerful enough to help us who will also risk getting involved in hell politics. No one is going to risk opening a portal to Edom.” Jace says hoarsely as he watches Clary grimly strike the last name off of their list.
“We can find someone else, someone not on the list!” Clary suggests and then winces, probably remembering that they’re still trying to fix the problems.
“Alec didn’t trust Rouse and you saw what happened, we need a better solution than this. Alec is Raziel knows where! For all we know, he could be in Edom itself! We don’t have time to be sitting around here.” Izzy is furious and it shows with the way she throws a dagger and Jace intervenes, getting it taken care of before it can hit Clary.
“We can petition the king of the East Coast.” Jace says slowly, face grimacing with the weight of such a stupid suggestion and Izzy’s hope curdles even as it flares.
“Yes, he would have the power. Wouldn’t he?”
“But Iz, you know deals with him are never straightforward and an audience alone comes at a heavy price. I don’t think we have the time for it.”
Izzy swallows and then nods, “then we go to the clave. We’ll use the possibility of the cup as leverage and the fact that Rouse purposefully made the ritual fall. She practically sacrificed Alec to whatever that demon was.”
“We can’t do that! I need the cup to find my mother.”
“Actually, we need your mother to find the cup.” Izzy reminds her, “we’re all just hoping that if we find the cup first, we’ll figure this mess out. That does not mean we’re going to leave my brother in some angel forsaken dimension that we can’t even track him to!” Izzy slams her fists down at the last part, “especially when you created this mess. So, help me Jace, if I lose Alec because of this.” And Izzy looks wrecked in a way Jace has never seen her and he winces, because it’s bad enough how much it’s affecting Izzy, but all Jace can think of is how many times he’s told Alec that ‘his best wasn’t good enough’ when it was the only thing getting their asses through bad situations safely.
Without Alec, Jace isn’t sure where to go now that no one has his back. He’s never had to face a situation where Alec didn’t come for him and Iz and Jace is finding that he doesn’t like it, his breath catching in his throat and he clears his voice roughly.
“Look, we’ll figure this out. We need to sleep okay; we can’t contact the clave like this. Hodge knows Alec is MIA, he has alerts out for him on the downlow, so the clave and Maryse don’t find out until we can make it work. Okay?”
Clary and Iz both nod and Jace hopes he’s making the right call as he sends them and himself to bed, his hand clenching around his hilt and he wonders if Alec is even still alive.
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tideswept · 4 months
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First post of 2024, let's go!
First off! I'll be picking up my goal of 100 books a year again and will post a tracker next, feel free to join in and/or give recommendations as the year progresses. ❤ I'm a voracious but lazy reader, so I don't venture outside of my usual circle of authors as often as I should, which is actually the point of the tracker!
Secondly, I want to show off the podfic @sweet-cynic did of stubborn in the bones and the delicious Padobi/Masterkin @ossidae-passeridae wrote for silly ol' me. 💕
stubborn in the bones (podfic)
surrender | be moved and shaken
Yessss, yesss, look at the pretty, look at it!
Third, and really what you're interested in--State of Fic Updates and Previews!
ACTIVE WIPS:
[Hartwin] a tender gasp of inevitable ache ch2: 3k in, rough outline written out. Guesstimating something like 6k for this one.
Then Merlin pipes up.  “God, I thought you two couldn’t get more obnoxious.” Neither of them starts. Kingsman trained them too well for that. But Eggsy’s fingers curl around the stem of his fork before relaxing. Since there’s no data being fed into his glasses, he assumes this is an informal check-in.  He places another forkful of tender, exquisite salmon on his tongue, closing his lips around the tines and dragging the fork out without breaking eye contact with Harry. This might be mainly to yank Merlin’s tail, but he can’t deny that Harry watching him make a slaggy spectacle of himself ignites a forbidden, heady thrill. It’s better than the cock of a well-oiled gun—better even than firing off a snazzy one-liner when taking out bad guys.
[Hartwin] always be something sacred ch3: 1.6k in, some thorny things to work out. Might be a split POV chapter, might also end up being 5 chapters total after all, we'll see!
“Opinion on a blockade?” Harry asks, shrugging off his jumper, heading for the hidden armory beneath the staircase. He’d long ago bought and hollowed out the neighboring houses that bracketed his own for security and usage—pressing his palm against the wooden panel reveals a hidden entrance.  It’s amazing that Eggsy, despite all his rightful suspicions and cleverness, has never figured this secret out. He would have loved it. There’s no need for Harry to close his eyes and imagine that boy’s delight, he knows the exact grin that Eggsy would flash, his choked, skeptical laughter, his glee. How carefully Harry would have to watch his hands to ensure that Eggsy didn’t pocket anything.  Pain digs sharp claws behind his breastbone. He ignores it. Regret can come later, after Eggsy isn’t at the mercy of an unknown enemy. 
[Obikin] Untitled -- Alpha!PadObi/Beta!Masterkin: smutty irredeemable oneshot, ahoy!
Obi-Wan groans again. He stumbles onto his sleeping bag and lies there, gritting his teeth. Through their bond, Anakin experiences an echo of the pure need threatening to drag the nineteen-year-old into a feral state.  Or that will kill him.  Anakin swears in Huttese. If he were better at mind suggestions or at meditation, if he could karking heal, he could help. If he were an alpha, he could superimpose his will and force Obi-Wan to calm down. And if he were an omega… Well. Anakin didn’t successfully see one Padawan through an intergalactic war only to lose his second Padawan to something as ridiculous as this.
[Obikin] Untitled2: another irredeemable smutty oneshot, yay!
“Are you sure that you’re alright, Anakin?” Obi-wan asks for the third time, exasperated to the point where no matter what Anakin claims, he’s going to stop their walk and examine Anakin from head to toe. But instead of lying again, Anakin, who has been making the strangest noises as they pushed through the wildly lush jungle that covers the planet, groans piteously and stops so suddenly that Obi-Wan almost runs into him.  “Anakin?”  “I’m—kark, don’t make me say it.”  Since Anakin stubbornly refuses to face him, Obi-Wan circles around to find Anakin flushed and sweaty, his lips torn from biting down.
[Obikin] Untitled3: probably still irredeemable but not actually smutty! for @sweet-cynic, a bit of a... TMA-SW fusion AU? (featuring Priest-Wan because we could always use more of that.)
The day Obi-Wan Kenobi stumbles over the bedraggled figure curled up tight at a corner of the stairs leading up to the church is already one of exhaustion and fury drowned in alcohol. He is in no charitable mood, but discovering a small child wedged tight against the stonework in the middle of the night, with the chill of an early winter creeping in, horrifies him into action. Are they dead? Obi-Wan wonders, leaning down carefully. Wrapped up in misery and in shapeless, grimy garments, the child is nothing but a genderless mop of blond hair and too-pink ears peeking out from the collar of the jacket they’re wearing, some cast off business jacket for an adult repurposed for warmth against the bitterness of October.  He clears his throat. “He—” Blue eyes snap open.  Too blue, too bright, there’s not enough light that I should be able to see the color. But Obi-Wan doesn’t pay that thought as much attention as it deserves. “Hello there. That doesn’t seem terribly comfortable." The poor creature—Obi-Wan still cannot pinpoint a gender, the face dark with dirt—shifts away from him, inching to regain space as if they don’t trust him despite the markers of his office, the collar, the coat, the cross weighing heavy on his chest.
NEXT UP:
airline Obikin shenanigans for @virahaus
even more shenanigans set in bones of a miracle for @gretchenzellerbarnes
A coda for all things unsaid
I'm hoping Untitled2 will be finished today, but we'll see. :) After some of these go up I will finally get back to working on fear the crown and the devil is a gentleman. They're long overdue for updates. (Also have my eye on you should see what we do in my head--definitely want to finish that this month.)
And that concludes the State of Fic! ❤ If I have forgotten anyone or any thing or you have a question about a fic not mentioned, please give me a poke.
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lyramundana · 8 months
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Babe, I love seeing your stray kids analysis. Specially yandere ones *fangirl mode activated* ヾ⁠(⁠・⁠ω⁠・⁠*⁠)⁠ノ. Can you please do "yandere Lee Know as a secret admirer?" Also, do you think Bangchan would be most likely to stalk his darling? I mean the dude is lurking in social media and sees everything, so I have a feeling that he'll know every single details, secrets of his darling. What's your opinion?
I'm glad you liked them!❤ I'm a big enjoyed of this trope too 🤭
I'm sorry but I have my requests closed rn. However, I already did a pretty detailed explanation of how secret admirer Lee Know would be here. It's basically how he'll be as a yandere anyway, nothing changes. He'll do all of that, and maybe send you trinklets and gifts anynomously.
Bang Chan is smooth and scarily smart when he wants to. He won't stalk her by following her home and all that, but he'll keep track of every single social media account his Darling has. He never misses a post or anything. If he can, he'll put a tracker on her phone too to know where she is at all times. However, he doesn't need to resort to this often, because he'll get his Darling to trust him blindly and so they'll tell him anything he needs to know willingly, without suspecting a thing. He has them wrapped around his fingers.
But yeah, he pretty muchs knows everything about Darling, either because they told him or because he found out himself. He hates secrets.
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asher404notfound · 3 months
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Little something I felt Fenrir was pushing me to do and wants me to share^^
Self love
Quality time
•Hikes, movies, enjoy sunsets
Physical touch
•Skin care, stretch, bathe, eat healthier
Acts of service
•Declutter, use a habit tracker, meal prep
Words of affirmation
•Gratitude, affirmations, positive note, self complements
-Cut off toxic people
-Acknowledge your feelings
-Cut negative self talk
-Celebrate the small things
-Stop watering every flower
-Don't take things so seriously
-Shadow work
Breath, it's ok, life goes on, and so do you❤︎
Note: You are all deserving of love, no matter what your past is like or if someone tells you otherwise, if you need love, it's gotta come from you. (yes, I used a Bo Burnham lyric)
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luvtonys · 9 months
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𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞/𝐒𝗼𝐟𝐭! 𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝗼𝐧𝐬
Warnings: Yandere/possessive and obsessive behavior, stalking, tracking without permission,SFW, mentions of violence and murder
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𝑌𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑒! 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛
❤︎☻︎᯽ ✫❀✵
First of all knowing Peter he’s the type to cry and grip on your shirt if you ever try to break up with him. He may or may not have Tony involved if Tony is also a Yandere if so he will let Peter in on some tips and tricks to keep his darling happy and protected. With everything going on Peter is very overwhelmed not being able to always keep an eye on you during missions so Tony has Jarvis keep a daily update and tracker on you to keep Peter at bay.
As we all know Peter is sweet and soft so as a Yandere and I think he’ll still be like that caring and trying his best to keep you out of harms way. If a villain every targeted you he’d definitely be the one to deal with them. Despite being a Yandere Peter is also a patient person and is always very calm and sweet towards you he really wants you to know that he’s there for you and wants you to be able to go to him when something’s wrong. He takes good care of you always apologizing when your crying he feels horrible if he is ever to hurt you in anyway.
Hates punishing you and always feels bad it makes him want to cry or hug you whenever you shed a tear because of him. But Tony is reassures him that it’s the most effective way for you to behave and act right towards Peter. He has the softest soft spot for you so he can’t help but feel giddy whenever you hug himor kiss him on his cheek. He loves to kiss you on the lips, cheek, hand and forehead. He likes to do things with your consent sometimes it makes him feel better about the situation but if he has to he’s willing to do whatever he has to do without your say like kidnapping you when things go to far as you having to much freedom to end up in danger or so Peter thinks.
If anyone tries to approach you and ask for your number or to take you out he’ll be watching and come up to tell them to back of with his arm around your shoulder. Especially if it’s someone like Flash coming to annoy, flirt, or mess with you like the bully he his Peter won’t take lightly to it. Flash messing with Peter is not bad but messing or bothering you is a whole new level of crossing the line can’t he see how your his and he’s yours? That’s when he really gets protective and angry and tells you that if he ever tries it again then he’ll be there if you need him.
Before he ever kidnaps you he has nightmares of you ending up someone else’s arms in another villains scheme or overall the many possibilities of someone snatching you up and most like you selling you it torturing you and he believes that it’s up to him to keep that from happening to you. Even with Peters lovesick obsession with you he’s still really sweet and loves you like his life depends on it. 9/10 Yandere for me because even though he’s very possessive and obsessive he’s still really caring with you and has mostly good intentions only towards you though anyone else can feel his wrath.
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𝑆𝑜𝑓𝑡! 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠
❤︎☻︎᯽ ✫❀✵
Soft and Yandere Peter are pretty simply except Peters intentions are completely good when it comes to you but he’s still there to tell a guy to back off if he needs to. But he won’t be as angry to where he wants to kill the person instead it’ll just irritate him. And he’ll walk off while rolling his eyes at Flashes tactics. Soft! Peter really isn’t hurt different from Yandere! Peter he still wants to protect you it just doesn’t involve tracking and stalking you. He’ll just check up on you every once in a while to make sure your holding up good he’s just lost too many people to ignore the thoughts.
He also a little shy when it’s comes to more intimate things between you too like small kisses or small touches he’ll always blush and smile when you kiss his lips or cheek smearing you chapstick/lipstick if you ever wear any. He’s definitely the type to want to match outfits with you in everyone else’s eye especially Tony’s you guys seem like a sweet adorable high school couple. And Aunt May is always excited to have you over she was very happy to meet the person he made Peters knees weak and his voice stutter.
He has good trust and faith in you and trusts you with a lot of things like venting to you or telling you that he’s spidermen you probably even met the Avengers and had a longer meet with Tony. He loves sharing with you wether it be his food his clothes or his legos he loves spending time with you just being around you in general. He also finds it cute whenever you play around in his spider suit or his clothes. He loves letting you borrow his hoodies and it would make his heart swell if you ever wore Spider-Man merchandise.
He also loves baking with you and playing around in the flower and throwing it on each other or you feeding him chocolate chips that should be for the cookies. He also loves play dates with you guys building legos or even playing overall silly games. I could see him walking with you to a playground to play around with each other and just have fun. He definitely makes all your problems disappear with his loving and childish nature. Always making you laugh and let loose. He also ha patience and will always understand if you ever need time alone.
He’s fully committed to your relationship and takes it very seriously he never wants to loose you like how lost MJ and was glad that you were there for him to tell you all about his and losing his Aunt it’s a bonus if your parents accept him due to his situation and help him out and give him a place to stay he’d be grateful and very appreciative. And loves how he gets even more time to spend with your because with it overall 100/10 he’s amazing understanding, very patient and, loving what more could you need if so he’s willing to contribute.
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cerebralinvasion · 2 years
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hello!I read your yandere reader x dazai fic and I freaking love it!May we have a yandere reader x chuuya fic this time?Pretty please?❤❤
shared (chuuya x yandere reader)
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notes: thank you so much for asking nicely and sorry for how long it took for me to get to it! this fic has the reader leaning a little bit more towards an obsessive and stalker yandere than possessive i hope that’s okay!! also i wrote and edited this while i was kinda tired i hope there aren’t too many mistakes </3
trigger warnings: yanderes, obsessive behavior, mild stalking
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you sat, perched on the chair in your living room. shared living room. shared because you lived with him. perhaps it was early in the relationship for that. you just began dating only a few months ago after all. but you’ve had your sights set on him for much longer than that. and with just a wee bit of guilt tripping it was surprising easy to get chuuya to cave. he knew just how much you loved him (or at least thought he knew, it’s unlikely he’d ever be able to full process how deep your obsession for him goes) and he figured sharing an apartment with you couldn’t exactly hurt. so you moved in together. but that’s not the issue right now.
the issue is that it’s three in the morning and chuuya isn’t here. you know what he does for a living, of course you do. you know everything about him. what kind of partner would you be if you weren’t even aware of something as obvious as him working in the port mafia? so it’s natural that he would be out late. and it was possibly also natural for a partner to be worried that their boyfriend was out at three am with no explanation. but you weren’t just an average level of worried.
you knew he had a mission tonight. he was supposed to be at the targets location at 11:00pm. chuuya’s ability’s efficiency and quickness to kill probably would have meant it’d only take him a couple seconds at most to have them dead. but of course he actually had to sneak around all those well placed bodyguards, unless he just barged in and took them down with his strength. the latter of which would most likely take longer as a result of the gunshots and commotion disturbing the area. you’d taken account of many possibilities and scenarios such as this. it was likely that you were far more prepared for this attack than the target possibly could have been, perhaps even more than chuuya was himself. but none of your predictions led to him being out this late.
you were frantic with worry. you didn’t really care much for chuuya killing others or working for the mafia. you were only bothered because he was out there doing it without you. and now he was off even later into the night than you had expected? this was awful. what if he was hurt? dead? or worse: off with someone else. sneaking them on cute little dates instead of you!? perish the thought. he hadn’t picked up any of your calls or answered any texts. you tracker on his phone was no longer giving a location. did he manage to figure it out and turn it off? would he be mad? you were so worried. so you stayed, sat in your little chair in the living room. not a single light on. completely drenched in darkness. tired and fighting to keep your eyes open. waiting, as long as it would take. for him to come back.
click
you instantly perked up at the sound of the door creaking open. and chuuya flicking on a light as he entered. he was home!
“chuuya!!!” you quickly burst from your seat and hurdled over to chuuya wrapping your arms tightly around his form. “oh thank god! you’re okay! you weren’t picking up my calls or responding to my texts i was so worried!”
“huh? oh shit my bad. my phone died.” chuuya spoke trying to reassure you. but the tiredness in his voice was clear. he sounded exhausted.
“chuu chuu…” you whined out, a nickname he would die before letting anybody but you call him. he’d certainly protested at your silly pet names at first but eventually he had grown used to them. “you had me worried sick just where have you been?” you pulled back to hold eye contact with him.
“babe you know i can’t talk about work with you.” your expression hardened. right of course he couldn’t. he was a mafia executive after all. or at least that’s what he really was. if you hadn’t been so prying you wouldn’t have looked past him telling you that he worked for the government. but of course you knew the truth. you would always know every piece of information that came with chuuya.
“oh… okay. just. please. try not to leave me again. i hate it. i hate it whenever i’m not near you. it’s already so hard to not keep you all for myself. don’t make me do something drastic. please.” you stared at him, unblinking for a couple of seconds and chuuya froze. he knew you’d get like this sometimes and he never quite understood what you meant by it. but he didn’t want to upset you. so he simply nodded.
“right… um we should get to bed then. it’s getting pretty late.”
you smiled nodding and held chuuya’s hand in your own as you made your way to your shared bedroom.
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mixday · 1 year
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(внезапный камбэк спустя шесть лет лучше внезапного нихуя, соуууу) Tracker, ladies and gentlemen!  from Black Leopard, Red Wolf by Marlon James  ❤ i’m still trying to find his look ;____;
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deansraspberrypie · 17 hours
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🔥❤ Jensen Ackles as Russell Shaw 💚🔥
Tracker (2024) - 1.12 - Off the Books, BTS
📸: jensenackles (Instagram)
Edited by me: @deansraspberrypie
🍰 Tag list: @undisputedchick2 @jranutter @kazsrm67 🥧
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iceicewifey · 6 months
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ABOUT    ༝    Design    ༝    Stand    ༝    Voice    ༝    Toyhou.se
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      𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗰 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗼.
Full Name ::   Giselle Angélique Ciccone Japanese Name ::   ジゼル・チッコーネ Nickname(s) ::   GiGi, Ma crevette (from her father) Namesake(s) ::   Madonna (surname) Stand ::   「 Nephthys 」 Birthday ::   July 5th 1968 [Cancer ♋︎] Age ::   20 [1989] Identity ::   CIS Female [she/her] Orientation ::   ??? Nationality ::   American Hometown ::   Huntington Beach, CA Known Languages ::   English, French MBTI ::   ISFJ Affiliation(s) ::   Agents of DIO Occupation ::   Tracker, Informant Playlist
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      𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 & 𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗲𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲𝘀.
Skin ::   Fair Hair Color ::   Ashy blonde Eye Color ::   Viridian Green [Anime] ・ Lavender [Manga] Height ::   5’7½” / 171cm Weight ::   ~120lbs / ~54.5kg Bust ::   34B Scars/Birthmarks ::   No scars.  Numerous flat mole clusters spread all around her body, several moles on her face Tattoos ::   N/A Piercings & Jewelry ::   Ear lobes ・ gold bangles ・ multiple gold rings on each finger Cosmetics ::   Black mascara ・ warm nude creme lipstick ・ champagne pink nail polish Dominant Hand ::   Right
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      𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲.
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      𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗲𝗼𝘂𝘀.
Idol ::   Lucille Ball Religion ::   N/A Education ::   Public school; graduated without honors Fears ::   Losing her good eye Disabilities & Impairments ::   Missing right eye; lost to an undetected retinoblastima as a toddler, uses a prosthetic Substances ::   N/A Strengths ::   [WIP] Weaknesses ::   [WIP] Traits & Attributes ::   [WIP]
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     𝗳𝗮𝘃𝗼𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲𝘀.
Color ::   Ruby red  ❤︎ Food ::   Grilled swordfish Dessert ::   Mille feuille Drink ::   Orangina Scent ::   Chanel №5 Artist ::   Paula Abdul TV Show ::   Dynasty Weather ::   No rain, no wind & no humidity Likes ::   designer dresses, airconditioning, overusing pet names, pear flavored jellies, the 'Old Hollywood' aesthetic Dislikes ::   Enyaba, high humidity, screaming children, breaking a nail, large dogs, flying in planes, being forced to do things she doesn't want to do
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      𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽𝘀.
Family
✦    Yves Doucette  —  Father ✦    Ramona Ciccone  —  Mother
Closest Friends & Companions
✦    Terence T. D'Arby [m. 199?]
Enemies / Disliked Individuals
✦    The Joestar Party (while fleshbudded) ✦    DIO ✦    Enya ✦    D. Shay  (briefly)
Children
✦    Divina O. D'Arby [b. 09/22/199?]
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      𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 & 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁.
※  This setion is still a work in progress. Giselle is a teritary antagonist and user of the stand Nephthys.  Under the control of a brainwashing fleshbud, she provides the other Agents of DIO with the precise location of the Joestar Party with the help of her stand to allow them to prepare their attacks.  Despite spending a good amount of time in Monaco living with her biological father, she's a California native and grew up in the Golden State. A confident woman with expensive taste, she carries herself with a haughty façade that can quickly become grating to people that aren't used to her. It isn't something she necessarily likes doing, but it's become a bit of a defense mechanism to mask her lacklustre social skills. While she does her best to fight it, Giselle has a history of being forced into doing things she doesn't want to do; be it her mother uprooting from Huntington Beach to force her into acting at a young age, or DIO implanting a fleshbud to control her into tracking the exact movements of the Joestar party with her stand, Nephthys, she's often struggled having her own autonomy—something that greatly bothers her and causes her to occasionally lash out at those unaware of her 'baggage'.
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© 𝕀ℂ𝔼𝕀ℂ𝔼𝕎𝕀𝔽𝔼𝕐  𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟯   ⁞   𝗥𝗘𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗦  >  𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘𝗦! Do not copy any part of this post or it's layout. All graphics and banners used in this post and other related posts are my own unless specified otherwise. 𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗨𝗦𝗘 𝗠𝗬 𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗣𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗦. 𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗥𝗘𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗠𝗬 𝗔𝗥𝗧. 𝗜 𝗗𝗢 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗧𝗔𝗞𝗘 𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗟𝗬 𝗧𝗢 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗔𝗥𝗜𝗦𝗠.
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lily-valley-cc · 11 months
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LILY-VALLEY: ASIASHAMECCA ULTIMATE CAREERS ALL-IN-ONE
Asiashamecca’s careers were some of my favourite careers and arguably the best CC careers created for TS4. Unfortunatelynfortunetly, Asiashamecca has not  been active for a couple of years and their careers no longer work due  to various game updates.  I recreated these careers for my personal use  but I have decided to share them so other can enjoy Asiashamecca‘s  fantastic work. I do not take any credit for these careers. If Asiashamecca updates their career posts on ModTheSims or TSR, I will delete mine and link to them instead.
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UPDATE 31/05: I have now updated all of Asiashamecca's careers with Mod Constructor V5 so all are now compatible with the latest patch. I have also updated The Selvadoradese Owl story career which now completes the Asiashamecca collection.
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